#Chapter19

I giggled as we arrived at my house, Nate told me a story about when he walked into a glass door on one of his first days at his father's office. He wanted to prove to me that he wasn't always the big boss man I la-belled him to be.

"I had a bruise for 2 weeks, Loretta, I'm pretty sure my father still has that image up on his wall"

I sighed as I finally calmed down from my laughing fit.

"Loretta don't move" My eyes shot open at Nate's sudden dark tone. He jumped out of the car instantly. I looked around the car looking for a...